Jiang Yisheng gaped. "Shaobai, that was Jiang Yiran deliberately giving her a chance. The two incidents are not comparable. I…"
"Shut up and watch." Jiang Shaobai frowned at the ruckus he was making.
In the arena, Mu Ruxue had drawn her sword. The blade glittered coldly under the rays of the sun and ripples of spirit energy coursed through her. The spirit energy around her transformed into a glistening wave of light, like stars scattered around her.
"What's going on? Mu Ruxue is actually using the Mu family's Whirling Stars move?"
"Am I seeing things, or is Mu Ruxue crazy? She's using the Whirling Stars move on that little girl from the Jiang family?"
"How has that Ye Qingtang offended Mu Ruxue? Why is Mu Ruxue using this move on her?"
The group of youths who were watching went berserk.
